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Sunday, August 21, 2011

I remember

I remember, those water droplets after the evening drizzle 
still seems to be lying on leaves
eager to explore the world beyond





I remember, those long and never ending sidewalks
two souls still seems to be walking
with shadows under moonlight

I remember, the breeze that unfurled her hair
that horrible singing of her on the way
the humming still seems to be echoing



-Amit

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Let it hurt


Trusting someone does not make you a looser
Because you took a leap only to miserably fall
how does it matter that it was a stone or a wall
All you can do is it to let it hurt.